cute little fairy

Chapter 30

She had to sit down angrily, with layers of clouds covering her head.

Originally, it was unlucky enough to accompany Cangling to the lower realm, but now her fate has to be written by Yinghuo, which is even more unfortunate.

But there is no limit to bad luck, and now even this Wushan goddess green tea bitch is going to cross a kick.

Jian Zhixi couldn't imagine how she would be played.

Just want to cry without tears.

Not knowing when the goddess Wushan left, Jian Zhixi was immersed in her own grief with a dejected expression.

Suddenly, the surroundings were bright, and it turned out that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven had taken away the teacup lid.

"Si Ming, what are you making a fuss about? Are you afraid that people won't know you're hiding here?"

Tiandi frowned, a little displeased.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, why do you want Yinghuo to write your destiny? He is Huo Dexingjun, and he has nothing to do with culture!"

The Emperor of Heaven touched his chin and said, "This is a recommendation from your boss, Antarctica Changsheng. I don't think there is any problem. What? You seem to be reluctant?"

Antarctic Longevity Emperor!

That dead old man!

Jian Zhixi's heart can't hurt anymore...

This trick, kill without blood!Too cruel!
Didn't he just pick a few peaches from him and grab a few leaves from him?As for her?
"His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, can you replace someone?" Jian Zhixi said with a sad face.

"The decree is down"

"..."

This is the best reason for His Majesty to reject people.

"Si Ming, you won't even offend Yinghuo, will you?"

Jian Zhixi didn't answer, her face was very ugly.

"Si Ming, you have a good ability to make enemies. It turns out that everyone is thinking about you!"

"..."

Jian Zhixi is no longer in the mood to deal with His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.

After she said goodbye to His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, she walked out of the Heavenly Palace in despair.

Jay Chou's unique voice has been playing back in his head.

Retribution comes too fast like a tornado, it is too late to escape without the storm circle...

Jian Zhixi didn't know how she got back to Tianfu Palace. She went to the bed and lay down on the quilt.

After a while, Jian Zhixi fell asleep in a sad mood.

She didn't wake up in a trance until Wang Shu knocked on the door the next day.

"Si Ming, you seem to be sleeping well!"

"What good!" Jian Zhixi felt very sad, she was going to suffer, who could understand her suffering, her pain!
"What's wrong with you? Isn't it just to accompany Cangling to the gods? He won't eat you!"

"Fate is written by Yinghuo, and Yaoji will also participate in it."

"Ah?" Wang Shu gave Jian Zhixi a sympathetic look, and she said, "Si Ming, one is an enemy and the other is a rival in love, this is going to kill you!"

Jian Zhixi's smile was worse than her crying.

"Will this Yinghuo write about amnesia, the third terminally ill patient?"

Jian Zhixi shook her head, the ghost knows what Yinghuo thinks.

"Will the Yinghuo burn you alive in the end? It was the Cangling God who burned it himself! That's exciting!"

"..."

"It's also possible that you and Cang Ling will fight each other, you kill him, he kills you, you stab, I stab!" Wang Shu said more and more excited.

Jian Zhixi stepped on Wang Shu's foot and shouted, "Enough is enough!"

What kind of bad friend is this, trying not to do anything at the critical moment, but scare her like this!
Wang Shu was stunned for a moment, and she closed her mouth angrily.

"Why don't we think of something else? Jiutian is gone, I will accompany you!"

Jian Zhixi sighed again.

(End of this chapter)